Go Boldly

"Of course."

Mel felt no psychological burden in deceiving a demon.

He also wanted to see what consequences would come from rashly entering the Sea of Death.

The desire to escape Hell ultimately overcame the fear of the Sea of Death. Since the teleportation array was guarded by the Blood-Soaked Demon God, he could only try passing through the Sea of Death.

Flying north alongside Mel, they could already sense the Sea of Death's abnormal fluctuations before even approaching it. Black flames burned as though they would never be extinguished.

Once they truly arrived at the Sea of Death, the demon with flesh instead fell into hesitation. This was too risky. If I grabbed the vampire beside me, I could leave Hell too.

But could I defeat this vampire?

Feeling Mel's aura, far stronger than before, it was clear he was no longer the weak creature of flesh that demons could chase down and kill.

It seemed that stepping into this sea would mean immediate death. Could they fly directly across it?

"Let's try flying over it." Mel looked at the Sea of Death before him without making any unnecessary movements.

If he wished, he could establish a second teleportation spell at any time. Other demons might not be able to use teleportation magic to leave, but as long as a being with flesh returned to the human world, there should not be any problem.

The demon beat its wings, trying to pass over the Sea of Death. Yet the instant it approached the sea, it plunged toward the water. In mere moments, it was torn apart by the black flames.

It sank deep into the boundless seawater, leaving behind not the slightest trace of life.

It was utterly bizarre.

"Sure enough, it was right not to rashly enter the